I woke up at 7:00 am.  My Dad came in and stated quietly “A baby horse is born.  Get on your clothes and you can see it.” Hobbling on my clothes, I ran outside.  A few minutes later I found myself petting a palomino.  He was so cute I had to name him Charley.  Charley’s mom’s name was Markey.  Markey was a good horse.  A few months later grandpa sold Markey.  Charley stayed with a horse named Louise.  Louise and Markey had loved each other.  About six months later, Dad took me out to see Charley.  He had grown taller and stronger.

Dad stated “Do you want to ride Charley?”

            I answered “Yes!”  Dad put me up on Charley and had two hands on me.  Suddenly, Charley started to run as Dad pulled me off and put me on the ground.  My smile ripped my face in half and I squealed as Charley ran to Louise for protection.  Slowly, Louise continued to eat, ignoring Charley.    

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Posted by cairo

HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! well, you still had a whole face last time I saw you!!!!! hehe
cairo

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